Cape Cod or bust! (or quit)
Day 1, 64.1 miles. So, yes, I’m biking to Cape Cod again this year… but I really don’t know why. I especially don’t know why after yesterday’s hot, hllly trip with a constant headwind! But I’m game for a second day of it before I make my final decision to keep on truckin’ or throw in the dirty towel.
I’ve been conducting a psychological experiment on how the mind chooses to remember the “good” things (great meals, interesting places etc.) and “forgets” the other things (the mind-numbing hills, the fatigue, the Gator Ade!) The experiment is officially over…. it is TRUE my mind forgot everything PERFECTLY!
OK enough griping… I’m having a wonderful time, wish you were here (in lovely Lowville, that is)
Here’s a photo of some roadside humor… a small “cairn” under the “Pitcairn” sign. Woo hoo!
Today a tailwind (I hope) to Little Falls.
Go, Bob, go! You can do it (again)!
Bob, Bob, what about Bob. Pedal on, good brother. Safe travels and don’t pickup any hitchhikers. At least any ugly ones……